During this time, many faces began to appear in the entire Shenjing, and they were all quite young, each with curiosity and awe, looking at the greatest city in front of them in groups.

Speaking of which, this matter also has something to do with Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu's crown ceremony will be held on the ninth day of September, when teenagers of the same age can carry out the crown together, and on the eve of the event, a Taoist martial arts competition will be held!

The territory of Daxia is vast, and Shenjing is located in the northwest, and the teenagers and girls from various states must set off a few months in advance if they want to arrive in time to participate in the big competition, so people have been arriving in Shenjing one after another in the recent stage.

The Daowu competition will officially start on the first day of September, and the atmosphere in the whole Shenjing is a little tense.

The Dao Palace disciple at the head of the top ten first-class forces is naturally also gearing up and ready to move!

The eastern suburbs of Shenjing, the Taoist Palace, the new disciple house!

Last night's heavy snow had stopped in the morning, the sun was creeping its head out, and the snow began to melt.

At this time, it was already three poles in the morning, because Dabi was in front, most of the old disciples braved the cold to get up early to practice, and this year's new disciples were also waiting for Mr. to give a lecture in the school hall early, so it seemed that the huge snoring sound in the disciple's house was even more harsh, and it was simply resounding through the world.

In the simple house, two figures were tilting their heads, snoring and sleeping, a fat man and a thin man!

The earth-shattering snoring sound came from the fat man's mouth, and as the sound sounded, the whole house shook with it, and the thin man's sleeping position was also quite interesting, with his hands around his chest, and the whole person shrunk into a ball, as if he was an abandoned little milk dog.

As the sun rose, a ball of sunlight penetrated through the window of the house, just shining on the thin man's face, warm and comfortable, the thin man in his sleep felt that his eyelids were a little bright, and his face was still a little warm, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and then opened his eyes, and a few seconds later, a loud roar sounded in the house, followed by the sound of crackling and slapping his belly.

"Dead fat man get up quickly, I'm going to be late again, I'm really going to be skinned and cramped this time. ”

On the empty road of the Dao Palace, there was another fat figure running flexibly in the snow, in fact, there were two ways, because the purple-faced thin man was caught under the armpit of the fat man, and as he swayed up and down as he ran, he almost foamed at the mouth.

The fat man who was running fast suddenly crashed headlong into a small forest on the side of the road, flashing left and then, sometimes jumping up and stepping over the obstacles in front of him, sometimes bowing his head to avoid the branches blocking the road, and moving forward at a very fast speed in the rare path of the Dao Palace, extremely flexible, thinking that he was quite familiar with the shortest shortcut from the house to the school.

Suddenly, the field of vision in front of him was wide, and the figure of the fat man jumped out of the woods, and slid into the gate of the school. ”

"Well, forget it this time, but don't take it as an example. ”

The voice in front of him was not the old voice of the old teacher, but extremely young, which surprised the thin man, he looked up and found a young man sitting on the desk, with pure eyes and a beautiful face, perhaps because the weather was too cold, wearing a thick warm hat on his head, the brim of the hat was pressed very low, covering all the parts above the eyebrows, but looking even younger.

The fat man and the thin man walked back to their seats, looked around, and found that the rest of the new disciples this year were also like them, looking at the young man on the desk with a blank and puzzled expression.

No matter how many schools of thought contend with the various new and old sects in Great Xia, there are some aspects that are common, and if you want to practice, you must first cultivate yourself!

For those who cultivate their bodies, they should first correct their hearts.

Self-cultivation refers to the morality of being a person and the understanding of oneself on the avenue!

As the new disciples of the Dao Palace this year, at this stage, they will come to this school every day to listen to the gentleman explain this knowledge, the previous teacher has always been an old Taoist priest with white hair, but now for some reason it is a young man who is about the same age as them sitting on the desk, which makes the disciples a little puzzled, and then whispered underneath.

The little gentleman on the desk saw that the seats below were all filled, got up and saluted forward, and spoke lightly, the voice was not loud, but it just reached everyone's ears.

"The old gentleman was quite old, and he had a cold in recent days, and he was unwell and couldn't come, so I will take the self-cultivation class for a few days, please give me more advice. ”

Zhao Yu returned to the familiar desk after two months, but the students below changed from five or six-year-old babies to fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers and girls, and the desk in front of him was still the same few things, bitter tea, Taoism, and precepts.

Most of the disciples below also returned the salute, got up and shouted, "Sir, please advise." ”

But there are a few people who are unmoved, still sitting on the seats, those who can enter the Taoist Palace, must be a Tianjiao, since it is Tianjiao, there will naturally be unruly arrogance, and they can't bear to be their own husband by a person who is the same age as themselves.

Why?

After the disciples sat down, a young man stood up abruptly, the young man was wearing the light gray Taoist robe of the new disciple of the Dao Palace, but he still couldn't cover the sharp aura of his body, his skin was fair, his posture was straight, he looked directly into Zhao Yu's eyes, and said:

"The ancients, twenty weak crowns, thirty and standing, forty are not confused, fifty know the destiny of heaven, dare to ask this little gentleman, forty is not confused, and you are the same age as us, less than the age of weak crowns, what can you teach us?"

Zhao Yu on the desk was silent for a moment, thinking it was very interesting, and then he smiled and said, "Then what do you want to know? ”

"A few days ago, Mr. Fu Wen, the crown prince, once gave a question, and everyone couldn't answer it, if you can answer it, I will respect you as a gentleman. ”

Zhao Yu didn't speak, just nodded, waiting for the young man's question.

"How to kill a saint with the Dao Void Realm?"

As soon as this question came out, there was an uproar in the school, all the disciples of the three courtyards of the Dao Palace before, including the chief, had no clue about this question, and these disciples all thought that Mr. Wen was playing a big joke with them, and now this young man put this question on the table, which obviously meant something difficult.

Everyone looked at the little gentleman on the desk in unison, expecting how he would answer, and one of them had a particularly bright eye, a thin man.

Zhao Yu's brows furrowed under the thick cotton hat, which made the ebony version of his eyes squint slightly, and in less than a moment, he slowly replied: "When you become sanctified, you crash into the pillar of light of heaven and earth, and when you get close, you block the sage's finger, and when the great grandmaster becomes sanctified, he will have a moment of immersion in the avenue and can't extricate himself, so there is a chance to strike." ”

"When you become holy, the pillar of light of heaven and earth will not be invaded, that is the rule of heaven and earth, how to crash into?" the young disciple continued to ask after thinking about it.

"The sand of the stars can be broken. ”

"How can a saint ignore space and time with one finger, how can he block at close range?"

"Mountains and seas are blockable. ”

"The skin of a saint is comparable to dragon scales, how can you break it and kill it?"

"The only way to kill a saint is the avenue of heaven and earth, but the avenue is lacking, not perfect, and there is still space to drill, the saint's skin cannot be broken, but her sea of knowledge is empty at that moment, and she occupies the dove's nest with her own knowledge of the puffin, and she has a chance to slaughter the saint. ”

The entire academy was silent, and the new disciples were all stunned and shocked in their hearts.

After a period of silence, the young man who asked the question respectfully saluted Zhao Yu, and then sat down.

Zhao Yu picked up the teacup on the desk and took a sip of bitter tea, and then a faint voice sounded in the school.

"Today we are preaching. ”

"Sir, the Taoist treatise was written by the Confucian master, but we are here in the Taoist Palace. There was a female disciple at the bottom with a red face and an inaudible reminder.

"It's okay to have different paths to the same end!"